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September 30, 2009


MFA Mama

My memory always goes to hell when I'm falling apart. It's actually a pretty good early-warning sign, because the memory goes BEFORE I have a serious hissy-fit. Keep some Atta-girl handy and be good to yourself.

Thinkin' about you today, Cath, and how very well you *are* handling things. You're moving forward in the midst of all these obstacles. I think sometimes that we "survivors" are blessed to have a willful spirit(drove my mother crazy) that keeps popping up in the face of adversity. Remember those life-sized punching dolls of our childhood? Keep punching away and back they came, just like us. Sending love, lots of it, from your Southern soul sister

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